Chapter 391 Yunquan(1/2)
"Damn it!"
The ancestor Yunyou moved hastily.
He thought Zhang Ba was just venting his venting skills.
After venting enough, I stopped.
Who would have thought that Zhang Ba really took all his strength!
It seems that the ancestor Xingyou, who has to be beaten, has been bedridden for thousands of years.
As the iron triangle of Youzhou, he would definitely not be happy to see such a situation.
Over the past thousand years, there are still many disputes over the interests of the four states of Qingyun Yousang.
"The sky opens up!"
Old Ancestor Yunyou held the sky with one hand, and his true energy gushed out from his palm.
The clouds in the void were pulled by the powerful true energy, and the old ancestor Xiang Xingyou gathered in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, the old ancestor Yunyou Qingtian held a sharp squeezing with one hand.
Floating clouds swept across the body of the ancestor Xingyou.
Thunder and lightning and knife intent are isolated from the floating clouds.
"Zhang Ba! You've crossed the line!"
Old Ancestor Yun You looked bad and said coldly: "Remember this is not your Bazhou!"
As he was talking, his figure fell on the floating clouds wrapped around the ancestor Xingyou.
Clench your fist with one hand!
Blast forward fiercely!
The clouds swept over and turned into huge fists again.
"Cloud Fist!"
The ancestor Yunyou shouted, and the fist turned into a bang at Zhang Ba.
"Drink! It's good!"
Zhang Ba didn't talk much nonsense and had a flash of ejaculation in his eyes.
He pointed the big knife in his hands and ran forward a few steps.
Along the way, there were cheerful lightning and the domineering knife intentions that made the void crack.
"Look at the knife!"
Zhang Ba came to the front of the floating clouds turning into fists and slashed them horizontally with a knife.
But something strange happened.
The fist turned into a cloud was easily cut open.
Zhang Ba stepped into the fist turned into the clouds in one step.
Immediately afterwards, the big sword in his hand waved again, trying to split all the floating clouds in front of him.
But no matter how he cut, the clouds in front of him seemed endless.
And in the eyes of the ancestors outside!
After Zhang Ba broke into the fist, every change was like Zhang Ba swinging his sword.
In other words, Zhang Ba never touched the clouds.
Instead, Fuyun deliberately changed according to Zhang Ba's attack route.
If you can't even touch it, Zhang Ba doesn't need to mention breaking up the floating clouds.
"Yunquan is indeed weird!"
"I really don't know how Yunyou's ancestor understood this punch."
"Not! With this punch alone, the ancestor Yunyou can firmly sit in the second gear of the ancestor level."
Several ancestors have seen the power of Yunquan.
Whenever I think of myself trapped in the cloud fist, every attack seems to be a sense of powerlessness on cotton.
They felt a little helpless.
"Zhang Ba! I heard that you are strong in body, I wonder if you can break my cloud fist."
Old Ancestor Yun You controlled Yun Fist with one hand, his eyes filled with endless confidence in his punch.
"snort!"
Zhang Ba in Yunquan just groaned and said nothing else.
This also shows that he has not yet come up with a solution to this punch.
At this time, the movements in Yunquan stopped.
Zhang Ba knew that reckless attacks were useless, and he wanted to find the flaws of the Yunquan.
The cloud fist is as soft as cotton and as air!
Every time I swing my knife, I say it's an attack!
It would be better to force it back.
Forced to retreat?
Suddenly, Zhang Ba woke up.
Since you were forced back by me!
Then I will force you to walk to the ancestor Yunyou.
Zhang Ba is at the ancestral level after all, and with his temperament, he must often fight with others.
The combat experience is the richest among the ancestors.
He quickly took action, closed his eyes and thought about his current location and the position of the ancestor Yunyou.
Soon, a route appears in my mind.
Then, Zhang Ba stepped forward.
"Hmm? Zhang Ba discovered it!"
"I am worthy of being a strong man in the first-class ancestral level!"
"This is his first time facing Yunquan!"
"It must be! When the ancestor Yunyou practiced Yunfu, he only showed off his appearance in front of the ancestors of Qingyun Yousang, the four states of Qingyun Yousang. If Mu Laosan hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known!"
"But Zhang Ba only thought of a preliminary response method when he faced it for the first time, and he deserved to be the ancestor of the old holy land."
The ancestors watched Yunquan gradually walk towards Yunyou, and instantly understood that it was Zhang Ba who found the solution.
However, some ancestors who have faced Yunquan know that the ancestor Yunyou has a later move.
"So fast!"
Old Ancestor Yunyou also seemed a little surprised, with a little less contempt in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped down and took the initiative to approach Xiang Yunquan and whispered: "Then let you see the real terrifying part of Yunquan."
As the words fell, his fists clenched, and the terrifying true energy burst out on his clothes.
That's right! The clothes on him are an ancestor-level defensive treasure.
The violent true energy that every time you take action is also stored in this dress.
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor Yunyou turned into afterimages and waved in the void.
It seems a bit weird and incomprehensible.
There are even some comedy effects.
But no one of the ancestors would laugh out loud.
Because, the Yunquan, which became silent because Zhang Ba stopped, became restless.
Zhang Ba, who was in the cloud fist, found that the floating clouds around him had condensed tens of thousands of fists and smashed them wildly at him.
"drink!"
Zhang Ba shouted, his skin turned iron.
Dong...dong...dong...dong... tens of thousands of fists fell on him.
It made a dull sound like an iron bell.
"Don't embarrass your soft fists here!"
Zhang Ba's voice came out of Yun Fist and said coldly: "If that's the case, Old Ancestor Yunyou, you should follow Old Ancestor Xingyou to bed for thousands of years!"
To be continued...